Irish Blessings
May there always be work for your hands to do... May your purse always hold a coin or two... May the sun always shine on your windowpane May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain... May the hand of a friend always be near you May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you and until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of his hand. |
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Here's to the four hinges of society. May you fight, steal, lie and drink. When you fight, may you fight for your county. When you steal, may you steal away from bad company. When you lie, may you lie at the side of your sweetheart. And when you drink, may you drink with me. |
May your
blessings outnumber the shamrocks that grow. And may trouble avoid you wherever you go |
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May
the road rise up to meet you. the rains fall soft upon your fields, and until we meet again may God hold you in the palm of his hand |
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There are good ships, and there
are wood ships, |
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"If fields of green and skies
of blue |
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